City Bike Courier

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At the risk of spamming these forums, this will be the last short story from me for at least a little while. Thanks and enjoy.

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Sophie pedals her road bike hard through the midday Seattle traffic, changing gears lighting-fast and swerving by cabs and delivery trucks and busses as she rushes to deliver yet another parcel on the clock. She has a love-hate relationship with her gig job as a bicycle courier; on the one hand, delivering all manner of packages across the city helps pay her exorbitant college tuition and keeps her in perfect shape; on the other, her clients’ demands for speed are generally ridiculous and often impossible to meet, and there’s always the possibility of being flattened by a distracted trucker or sleepy bus driver.

Today, however, Sophie has another problem to deal with beyond the typical rush to deliver packages in heavy traffic. She maybe had one too many coffees to wake her up in the morning and now her bladder is pressing hard against her for relief. She glances down at her watch; she’s already sixteen minutes into a delivery that’s supposed to take just thirty and there’s no way she has time to just stop and use some fast food restaurant restroom or one of the city’s invariably disgusting public toilets. Fuck, she thinks. She knows that she really, really needs to go, and she doesn’t think she is going to be able to hold it until she arrives at her destination.

Riding up to the intersection of Union and 4^th and stopping before a red light and an impenetrable wall of traffic, Sophie considers her options. On her right is a mail truck, but she knows the driver sits on the right on those so that’s no problem. On her left is a route 37 bus, but it appears mostly empty and the few passengers she sees through its windows are locked to their phones. Behind her are a few sundry vehicles, but she figures that they won’t be able to view much. Yeah, she thinks, feeling both a little bit daring and a little bit embarrassed. I think I can do it here.

Sophie doesn’t dismount the bike; she usually doesn’t wear panties when cycling and isn’t today, so it’s a simple matter of leaning a bit off the seat and pulling her athletic shorts a bit to the side of her cunt so that she can pee through the leg hole. Easy peasy, she tells herself.

She slides over, leans a bit so that her bike is out of the way, uses a gloved hand to tug the crotch panel of her shorts a few inches over to the side of her vulva, and exposes her pinkish nineteen-year-old cunt and postage stamp of light brown pubic hair to the skyscrapers and traffic surrounding her. She feels a bit guilty for relieving herself right in the middle of downtown Seattle at midday, but she doesn’t think anyone will notice, and it’s not like she has many feasible alternatives.

Trying her best to look nonchalant, Sophie relaxes her aching bladder, and a moment later there’s piss shooting through the leg hole of her shorts and splattering against the sun-baked pavement at her feet. It doesn’t take long before there’s a large puddle of urine formed around her and her bike. Wow, she thinks, watching her piss stream fall to the ground. That feels so fucking good.  Better yet, she doesn’t notice anyone gawking at her while she urinates.

Soon the traffic light switches back from red to green, and Sophie responds by surreptitiously shifting her shorts back across her cunt. She isn’t totally finished relieving herself and she feels a few drops of urine drip into the fabric when the shorts go back into position. In addition, there are a couple of damp patches from where her aim was a bit off and she didn’t manage to get all her pee through the leg hole. Still, the fabric is dark enough to cover up the stains and she’s confident that the heat will have everything dried up in short order. Feeling rather accomplished, she shifts herself back onto the bike and speeds off to make her next delivery.

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Edited July 12, 2021 by rochauthrowaway

[Alfresco 11,631]

A great story and interesting solution to her problem.   Definitely bold to pull that off in traffic.

On 7/12/2021 at 1:39 AM, rochauthrowaway said:

At the risk of spamming these forums, this will be the last short story from me for at least a little while. Thanks and enjoy.

I wouldn’t call writing relevant stories “spamming”!  Feel free to add stories at your own pace as and when you want to, but don’t feel that there is a limit on how much you can post!  

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Another great story @rochauthrowaway, keep them coming.🙂